SnowStorm42
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Realistic or Modern Arcadia: Humanity's Rebirth Character Page
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Hunter3659
Magic 8 Ball
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Hunter3659
Magic 8 Ball
Username: Hunter3659
Name: Victor Booth
Age: 33
Faction: Faction-less (Former Veteran)
Role: Survivor
Weapons: Lever Action Rifle, 1911 Pistol, Sawed Off Double Barrel
Personality: Easy going, caring of others, can be extremely brutal when needed, and can uses his size for intimidation.
Background/Bio: A S.W.A.T. team member before the war, Vick is trained in close quarters combat and knows his way around firearms. He had a family consisting of a wife and daughter that he had at a very young age. Away from his home when the outbreak occurred, he fought to make it back to his family. Upon arriving back home, he was quickly taught the realities of the new world he lived in, as the sight of all he ever cared for laid on the floor of their former home. He buried what was left of the family he loved and headed North to find new purpose. After years of travel he finally ended up in Arcadia where he found the group known as the Veterans. He joined up with the Veterans in order to become part of a larger group. Eventually becoming tired of their stand and defend attitude, he moved away from the group and became an independent. Working mercenary jobs for other factions.
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Name: Victor Booth
Age: 33
Faction: Faction-less (Former Veteran)
Role: Survivor
Weapons: Lever Action Rifle, 1911 Pistol, Sawed Off Double Barrel
Personality: Easy going, caring of others, can be extremely brutal when needed, and can uses his size for intimidation.
Background/Bio: A S.W.A.T. team member before the war, Vick is trained in close quarters combat and knows his way around firearms. He had a family consisting of a wife and daughter that he had at a very young age. Away from his home when the outbreak occurred, he fought to make it back to his family. Upon arriving back home, he was quickly taught the realities of the new world he lived in, as the sight of all he ever cared for laid on the floor of their former home. He buried what was left of the family he loved and headed North to find new purpose. After years of travel he finally ended up in Arcadia where he found the group known as the Veterans. He joined up with the Veterans in order to become part of a larger group. Eventually becoming tired of their stand and defend attitude, he moved away from the group and became an independent. Working mercenary jobs for other factions.
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SnowStorm42
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Username: SnowStorm42
Name: Rebecca Devlins
Age: 27
Faction: ARMs
Role: Scavenger
Weapons: Chainsaw, Machete, 9mm (rarely used)
Personality: Rebecca is often very laid-back, open minded, and kind. She tries to avoid conflict but will get her hands dirty without a second thought if it's to protect good people. She can be very witty and sarcastic at times. Despite all this she is cautious when the situation demands it
Background/Bio: In her youth Rebecca and her family lived on the East Coast of the States. Her father was a military man so her family did a lot of moving, and taught her how to fend for herself at a young age. Her mother was always very easy going and Rebecca kind of took up that personality. She eventually moved out on her own to Arcadia. She lived there for a few years, working in Night City, and living in Little Town. She first caught wind of the outbreak on the phone with her parents, talking about who was going where for Christmas. That's when she heard the screams over the phone. The gunshots. Final goodbyes.
Rebecca didn't mourn long, being taught from a young age that she shouldn't cry. Taking her father's mentality she was quick to start prepping however the chaos in Arcadia was more insane than she had anticipated for. She had formed a small group with her friends to survive, and when things started to "calm" Rebecca and friends thought they could make it in Little Town. It wasn't long before factions formed. Rebecca lost half of her friends to Purists and then others were killed or captured by the Guerrillas.
Finally she decided to move North and was taken in by ARMs because of her good nature, and her knowledge of Arcadia. She signed on as a scavenger offering to bring back loot or at least mark it. Her purpose for joining them was so that Arcadia could be reborn as a peaceful place, free of the raping and murdering and conservative factions. Free of the undead.
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Name: Rebecca Devlins
Age: 27
Faction: ARMs
Role: Scavenger
Weapons: Chainsaw, Machete, 9mm (rarely used)
Personality: Rebecca is often very laid-back, open minded, and kind. She tries to avoid conflict but will get her hands dirty without a second thought if it's to protect good people. She can be very witty and sarcastic at times. Despite all this she is cautious when the situation demands it
Background/Bio: In her youth Rebecca and her family lived on the East Coast of the States. Her father was a military man so her family did a lot of moving, and taught her how to fend for herself at a young age. Her mother was always very easy going and Rebecca kind of took up that personality. She eventually moved out on her own to Arcadia. She lived there for a few years, working in Night City, and living in Little Town. She first caught wind of the outbreak on the phone with her parents, talking about who was going where for Christmas. That's when she heard the screams over the phone. The gunshots. Final goodbyes.
Rebecca didn't mourn long, being taught from a young age that she shouldn't cry. Taking her father's mentality she was quick to start prepping however the chaos in Arcadia was more insane than she had anticipated for. She had formed a small group with her friends to survive, and when things started to "calm" Rebecca and friends thought they could make it in Little Town. It wasn't long before factions formed. Rebecca lost half of her friends to Purists and then others were killed or captured by the Guerrillas.
Finally she decided to move North and was taken in by ARMs because of her good nature, and her knowledge of Arcadia. She signed on as a scavenger offering to bring back loot or at least mark it. Her purpose for joining them was so that Arcadia could be reborn as a peaceful place, free of the raping and murdering and conservative factions. Free of the undead.
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Grim Wraithe Stjerna
The Víkíngr, reaver of the sea, hunter of Pirates.
Username: Grim Wraithe Stjerna
Name: Jask Shell
Age: 32
Faction: The Veterans
Role: Solider
Weapons: M4 MK18, USP 45, Combat Knife and Tomahawk
Personality: Generally happy care free, with a darker side when riled. Can be laid back, go with the flow on most things. But when it's a life threatening situation, his own or his brothers/sisters-in-arms he is gruff and no nonsense.
Background/Bio: Jask was born in suburb to a blue collar family, they were happy enough. While he never had the best of anything growing up, as a pup he never lacked either. His grades are mediocre at best, but his athletic ability made up for it. He was on the varsity wrestling and track teams, not as the captain, but one of the best team players around. Jask joined the Marines at 18 and completed ten years of service and several tours in various conflicts around the world, ending out his time as a Gunnery Sergeant with the Critical Skills Operator designation, receiving an honorable discharge.
Before he left the Marines he had been selected as a perspective higher for a private sector security firm and had a job waiting for him the moment he left the base. His transition to civilian life was going to be fairly easy. Higher pay range, better benefits, everything military personnel dream about getting when they leave. But all that changed with the outbreak. The security firm quickly lost control of it headquarters and many of it clients, and so Jask lost his new job. With that news he headed home, but he only found an empty, ransacked, bloody house and not a single sign that his parents were alive. It did not look like a home invasion gone bad. It looked like horror movie set.
He decided the only thing he could do now, was do what he had been trained to do. He packed up the few items from the house and began to hunt down the 'zombies' and kill as many of them as he could. A few years after that hunt began, he found his way into Arcadia and soon found The Veterans. In them he found the family and structure he had been missing since leaving the Corps and the loss of his parents.
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Name: Jask Shell
Age: 32
Faction: The Veterans
Role: Solider
Weapons: M4 MK18, USP 45, Combat Knife and Tomahawk
Personality: Generally happy care free, with a darker side when riled. Can be laid back, go with the flow on most things. But when it's a life threatening situation, his own or his brothers/sisters-in-arms he is gruff and no nonsense.
Background/Bio: Jask was born in suburb to a blue collar family, they were happy enough. While he never had the best of anything growing up, as a pup he never lacked either. His grades are mediocre at best, but his athletic ability made up for it. He was on the varsity wrestling and track teams, not as the captain, but one of the best team players around. Jask joined the Marines at 18 and completed ten years of service and several tours in various conflicts around the world, ending out his time as a Gunnery Sergeant with the Critical Skills Operator designation, receiving an honorable discharge.
Before he left the Marines he had been selected as a perspective higher for a private sector security firm and had a job waiting for him the moment he left the base. His transition to civilian life was going to be fairly easy. Higher pay range, better benefits, everything military personnel dream about getting when they leave. But all that changed with the outbreak. The security firm quickly lost control of it headquarters and many of it clients, and so Jask lost his new job. With that news he headed home, but he only found an empty, ransacked, bloody house and not a single sign that his parents were alive. It did not look like a home invasion gone bad. It looked like horror movie set.
He decided the only thing he could do now, was do what he had been trained to do. He packed up the few items from the house and began to hunt down the 'zombies' and kill as many of them as he could. A few years after that hunt began, he found his way into Arcadia and soon found The Veterans. In them he found the family and structure he had been missing since leaving the Corps and the loss of his parents.
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Goonfire
I CAST GUN!!!
Username: Spellsword_Kirov
Name: Uriah Sloane
Age: 19
Faction: ARMs
Role: Scout
Weapons: Remington 700, 12-inch crowbar, D-cell maglite, skinning knife, glass bottle
Personality:
Uriah is clever and resourceful, but a dash reckless and impulsive as a result of his relative inexperience. He slightly overestimates his own capabilities, though not grossly or dangerously so. He is often accommodating and docile unless asked to do something that conflicts with his reasonable moral compass, or forced to defend himself and others. It’s common for him to add “Mr.” or “Miss” onto someone’s name if they’re much older, and displays good manners.
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Born in 2007, Uriah is the son of a Marine and an Air Force pilot. He enjoyed camping, hunting, and fishing at a young age. His grades in school were fairly high, in the upper ‘B’ range.
Project Artemis went awry shortly after his 15th birthday. With the plague spreading like wildfire, the Sloanes and several neighbors and friends fled in search of a safe haven. Their convoy dodged most of the destruction and made it to the Arcadia region, but that wasn’t the end of their problems. Differing ideologies among the survivors resulted in a split. Uriah chose to live with friends in Morris Town. After several months performing small tasks locally for ARM, he began venturing out, volunteering to accompany scavengers and scout out points of interest before the whole team wasted time on picked-over or dangerous spots.
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Name: Uriah Sloane
Age: 19
Faction: ARMs
Role: Scout
Weapons: Remington 700, 12-inch crowbar, D-cell maglite, skinning knife, glass bottle
Personality:
Uriah is clever and resourceful, but a dash reckless and impulsive as a result of his relative inexperience. He slightly overestimates his own capabilities, though not grossly or dangerously so. He is often accommodating and docile unless asked to do something that conflicts with his reasonable moral compass, or forced to defend himself and others. It’s common for him to add “Mr.” or “Miss” onto someone’s name if they’re much older, and displays good manners.
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Born in 2007, Uriah is the son of a Marine and an Air Force pilot. He enjoyed camping, hunting, and fishing at a young age. His grades in school were fairly high, in the upper ‘B’ range.
Project Artemis went awry shortly after his 15th birthday. With the plague spreading like wildfire, the Sloanes and several neighbors and friends fled in search of a safe haven. Their convoy dodged most of the destruction and made it to the Arcadia region, but that wasn’t the end of their problems. Differing ideologies among the survivors resulted in a split. Uriah chose to live with friends in Morris Town. After several months performing small tasks locally for ARM, he began venturing out, volunteering to accompany scavengers and scout out points of interest before the whole team wasted time on picked-over or dangerous spots.
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